We were scheduled to come be induced at 3 AM on February
19th, the night before the hospital called and said that they were busy and we
should not come in at 3 but go ahead and sleep through the night and they will
call us when they were ready. I expected this but was still disappointed.
I didn't sleep well and kept dreaming that they never called us back and
so I would call them and they would say they were crazy booked and it wasn't
going to happen today or even tomorrow and we weren't going to be able to get
induced till next week. I just dreamt that scenario over and over again
all night and yeah it was not a good night’s rest. However around 5:45am
the hospital called and said they were ready for us and we could come on in.
Joshua and I had to pack all our stuff very quickly as we were planning
on having time that morning to pack and we had to eat quick and head over.
We got to the hospital around 6:20 and got into a room around 6:45.
Our nurse Lesley was wonderful! I really loved her. She got
my IV in and Pitocin started around 7 am, she checked me and I was a tight 4 cm
and about 80% effaced, -1 station. (Which was great because just 2 days before
I was a 3 and 70%) Dr. Layton came in to break my water around 8 am. I had
already had some good contractions that morning before heading into the
hospital so with the Pitocin they started right up and it didn't feel any
different than if my body was doing it on my own. I told Lesley that I
didn't want to get an epidural right away because they tend to slow down my
labors. So she got me a birthing ball to sit on and I used that when my
contractions got stronger and more difficult to manage. The contractions
started to intensify around 8:30-9ish and so I got on the ball and had Joshua
sit in front of me and I leaned on him and rocked side to side as the
contractions came. I told Lesley and Joshua that my goal was to make it
to 6cm before I got an epidural. The contractions started to get really
intense and I started standing up during each one and leaning on Joshua, he was
seriously so great during this whole process, he kept reminding me to breath
and never once complained when I was squeezing his arm/leg/side as hard as I
possibly could :). A little after 10, Lesley came to check me and I was a
6! I was so relieved because I didn't feel like I could hold out much
longer. We called the anesthesiologist, (who was awesome) and he came in to
give me the epidural, it took a little longer than normal because I kept feeling
pinching/nerve pinches and such and he couldn't get the catheter in one of the
spots for some reason. But once it was in and the meds kicked in I was so
relieved, I am so glad I had a little time to rest, relax before the pushing
started.
Contractions are exhausting! Right after I got the
epidural Kristen arrived (our birth photographer) and we turned on the tv to
watch a movie. Lesley kept moving me from side to side with the peanut
ball thingy to help me progress and kept telling me I was going to go fast.
I felt like she was checking me like every 15 minutes :). A little
before noon she checked me and I was a 9 and 100% and she said his head was
really low. She told me to push during my next contraction and when I did
Lincoln turned his head and I went to a 10. She called Dr.Layton and
finished getting the room all ready.
By now I was feeling quite a bit of
the pressure and contractions in the "window" I get with every birth
(a spot that the epidural doesn't effect for some reason) and wasn't loving it.
Dr. Layton arrived and we started pushing and man did it hurt. I
could feel all the pressure and stretching and pain in that one spot and it hurt,
bad. But I kept telling myself to ignore and push hard cause if I just
kept doing it, it would be over soon. I started to get nauseous because
of how badly it hurt but just kept telling myself to ignore it and push harder,
get him out. The pressure and stretching got worse and worse and then his
head came out and it was all gone. Immediately all the pain and pressure and
stretching was gone, sweet relief is an understatement! Think of the worst pressure/pain you have
ever felt in your life X1000 and then have it all disappear in a split second
and that is the relief I felt.
This was
the first birth that I really had a clear view of the baby coming out. It was amazing! I was able to see his beautiful face instantly
and his perfect little body and then they put him in my arms and I finally got
to kiss this perfect angel that I had been feeling kick and squirm for the last
9 months.
Lincoln Lance Wells was
born at 12:15 pm after about 10 minutes of active pushing. I didn't
need any stitches at all (which is totally wonderful) and I was shocked at how
quickly I recovered, even while already being sick with Bronchitis. I
think it had a lot to do with the difference in labor times. Evelyn was 15
hours, Hyrum 12 hours and Lincoln 5 hours. Turns out a 5 hour labor is
much less exhausting than a 15 hour one... Hmmm who knew!
I also had much
lighter after birth cramping which was wonderful because with Hyrum they were
terrible, like worse than the birth itself and I had been told it gets worse
with every baby. So I was very relieved that did not end up being the case with
me. I felt so blessed to have such a
textbook, perfect birthing experience.
Lincoln is such a blessing to our family and we couldn’t be happier to
finally meet this sweet little guy. We
love you Lincoln!